Happy Life in Siheyuan

Chapter 340 Questions
"Who said you can't meet my request? Whether you can meet it or not, I should have the final say, not you!"

Su Meng said aggressively.

wow!

This girl can!His mind was spinning quite quickly, and he grasped the key point at once.

Han Chunming looked at Su Meng in surprise, and then immediately opened his mouth to force the palace.

"So, you are very satisfied with me?"

Su Meng raised her eyes, then said with a cold face, a little arrogantly: "Not satisfied, I am very dissatisfied with you now."

"That's fine! I have nothing to do, I'll go first!"

Han Chunming waved his hand and said.

After speaking, I immediately wanted to turn around and leave.

"Han Chunming, you bastard!"

Su Meng was taken aback for a moment, then clenched her hands into fists and cursed angrily.

She didn't expect Han Chunming to play his cards out of routine like this.

Originally, she planned to wait for Han Chunming to admit his mistake and apologize to her, and then follow the steps to consider whether to get back together with Han Chunming.

In the end, not only did Han Chunming not admit his mistake and apologize, but he even overturned all the steps she had set for him!
Why can't you coax me?

why treat me like this?

why?
There were bursts of grievance in her heart, and tears soon soaked her eyes.

Han Chunming paused slightly, then shook his head and continued to leave.

If Su Meng is the woman he likes, he doesn't mind lowering his figure to coax her, but in his eyes, Su Meng is just a tall, pretty neighbor.

There is no relationship between him and Su Meng, and it is impossible for Su Meng to simply play poker with him.

In this way, why should he waste his time thinking.

What's more, he doesn't have to worry about causing criticism from neighbors in the neighborhood.

After all, Su Meng hasn't spoken to him for three years, and Grandma Su, Father Su, and parents don't want Su Meng to be with him.

If they found out about this, it would be too late for them to be happy!How can you blame him?
After having a stable source of happy coins, he no longer has to deliberately maintain his relationship with various film and television characters, which naturally includes the heroine Su Meng.

As long as it doesn't affect his stable harvest of happy coins, he will just enjoy life with his heart. He won't care so much about other things, and he doesn't want to care so much.

Not long after, he returned to the gate of the courtyard and drove to Wutong courtyard.

Su Meng stood where she was, watching Han Chunming leave, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

She couldn't figure out why things suddenly became like this?

Obviously it was fine a few days ago.

Has Han Chunming really changed his mind?

Is it true that, as Han Chunming said, her requirements are too high?

At this moment, her mind was like a mess, and she couldn't find a clue at all.

After a long time, she took a deep breath, reached out to wipe away her tears, and walked back to the gate of the yard with her face, not wanting people to see her embarrassment.

However, just as she was about to ride her bicycle to work, she found a five or six-year-old child sitting on the back seat of the bicycle.

She was slightly taken aback, stepped forward and walked over, and asked with some doubts: "My child, what are you doing sitting in my car?"

"I'll wait for someone!"

While answering, the child looked at Su Meng carefully, as if he was judging something.

"Waiting for someone? Who are you waiting for?"

Su Meng frowned, and suddenly became more puzzled.

"One. A beautiful aunt named Su Meng!"

The child pursed his lips and thought for a moment before speaking.

wait for me?

Su Meng was taken aback for a moment, then the corner of her mouth couldn't help but smile, and said with a smile: "I am Su Meng, why are you waiting for me?"

"You are Aunt Su Meng? Why don't you look like that!"

The child looked at Su Meng suspiciously.

"Why doesn't it look like it?"

Su Meng asked in surprise.

"You are not pretty!"

The child said honestly.

"you"

Su Meng was so angry that she couldn't speak immediately.

Fortunately, she knew that the other party was just a child, so she didn't have to argue so much with a child, otherwise she would have cursed.

snort!From childhood to adulthood, whoever saw me would not praise me for being good-looking!

Really blind!
She murmured a few words in her heart, and then said with some firmness: "Okay, tell me what's the matter waiting for me? I have to go to work in a hurry!"

"Oh! Just now an uncle asked me to guard the bicycle here, and said that you would give me a dime when you come!"

Seeing that Su Meng's expression was wrong, the child hurriedly told the story, and even stretched out his little hand to ask Su Meng for money.

asshole!

Su Meng was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this should be a good thing Han Chunming did, and couldn't help but curse in her heart.

However, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth that she didn't even notice.

Soon, the child collected a dime, climbed out of the car and ran away with a happy face.

Su Meng watched the child leave with anger and anger, and then rode her bicycle to work in the Education Bureau.

No matter what, she felt that Han Chunming still had her in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have specially found a child to help her guard the bicycle.

On the other side, Han Chunming was sitting in the office of the waste recycling company, listening to Song San's report, completely unaware that Su Meng had misunderstood him.

The reason why he found a child to guard the bicycle was because he didn't want Su Meng's bicycle to be stolen, so as not to cause any trouble.

After all, Su Meng put the bicycle there because she asked him to talk about something.

"Mr. Han, the current situation of our company is roughly like this. Except that the waste warehouse is almost full and the funds are running out, everything is basically going well."

After Song San reported the situation in all aspects, he made a summary with a smile.

"Well, thank you for your hard work. Today I will take the time to go to the bank and transfer 20 to the company account. In addition, you will take me to the waste warehouse first."

Han Chunming nodded and said with a smile.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, this is what I should do, so what should we do now?"

Song San hurriedly waved his hands and said modestly.

"Go now!"

Han Chunming glanced at the clock on the wall, and realized that it was still early, so he could check to see if he had received any treasures.

After speaking, he got up and walked out of the office.

"Hey, Mr. Han, are you leaving so soon?"

Sister Ma stood in the yard and was training a dozen employees on the precautions for collecting trash. When she saw Han Chunming coming out, she hurriedly shouted with a smile.

Since she came to work here, she seems to have found her own value in life. Watching batches of employees grow up under her hands every day, the sense of accomplishment is indescribable.

Moreover, since Han Chunming personally arranged for her to come in, the people in the company are very warm to her, making her live a very comfortable life, not to mention enjoying it.

Therefore, she rejoiced more than once in her heart that she agreed to Han Chunming to come to work, and was very grateful to Han Chunming for providing her with such a superior job.

"Sister Ma, I'm born, you can call me by my name, what is your name, Mr. Han!"

Han Chunming frowned, and said with some displeasure.

"No, no, as the saying goes, there is no rule without rules, and I can't take the lead in breaking the rules."

Sister Ma hurriedly waved her hand and refused.

"Heh! Okay, then do as you please! I have something to go out with the third brother, and I will meet you for tea next time when I have time."

Han Chunming smiled helplessly and said softly.

Although his thinking has undergone some changes, until now, his principle of wanting to protect the people around him has not changed.

In terms of relationship, he and Sister Ma were once partners. As long as Sister Ma didn't do anything out of the ordinary, he was still willing to take care of Sister Ma as much as possible.

As for the rules, to him it was just a means of managing the company, he used it when he needed it, and he didn't have to care about it when he didn't need it.

Soon, he led Song San out of the courtyard gate.

Song San originally wanted to ride a bicycle with Han Chunming to the waste warehouse, but before he turned around to push his own bicycle, he saw Han Chunming get on a big and beautiful imported car.

If he read it correctly, this car should be called Santana, and it's worth hundreds of thousands!

For a moment, he froze in place.

When Han Chunming got into the car, seeing Song San still stuck at the door, he hurriedly opened the car window, waved and shouted, "Brother San, why are you standing there? Hurry up and get in the car!"

"Oh! It's coming!"

Song San came back to his senses, quickly nodded in agreement, and ran towards Santana.

Soon, he was sitting on the co-pilot, looking at the stylish decoration in the car, his eyes showed envy.

"How is it? Is this car okay!"

Seeing Song San's appearance, Han Chunming asked with a smile.

"Okay, this is really good! Mr. Han, as far as I know, this car should not be easy to buy! Your way is really wild, admire, admire."

Song San nodded vigorously and praised, not forgetting to praise Han Chunming by the way.

"Hehe, don't worry! As long as you do things well for me, I guarantee that it won't be long before I can equip you with an imported car like this."

Han Chunming glanced at Song San, and took the opportunity to pour Song San a bowl of chicken soup.

"Really? Thank you Mr. Han. I will work hard and strive to drive a car as soon as possible."

Song San's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

He didn't doubt what Han Chunming said at all, and he didn't feel that it was a big cake that could not be touched.

Because, from this period of time, he can see that Han Chunming has always followed his word, bought a house when he said he would buy a house, and never interfered when he said he would not interfere with the company's management.

Therefore, his confidence and trust in Han Chunming had gradually risen to a very high level unconsciously.

In fact, Han Chunming just had the confidence to make those who betrayed him pay enough.

In addition, he didn't care much about the wealth that he couldn't take away, as long as it was enough.

Therefore, he would let Song San manage the waste recycling company.

After more than 20 minutes, they arrived at a row of mud bungalow warehouses near Fengtai Railway Station without hindrance.

These warehouses were originally built during a special period to store materials, but after being abandoned, they just happened to be bought by Song Santuo.

The price is not expensive, and it only sells for 2000 yuan for a total area of ​​more than 1 square meters.

Han Chunming got off the station and stood in front of the warehouse. He looked around and found that except for the intersection where he drove in just now, there was no one else here, which was quite secretive.

Then, he asked Song San to open the warehouse with the key, and walked in.

I saw that the warehouse was full of waste products of all kinds, large and small.

Among them, waste paper and bottles and cans account for the majority, and there are also scrap copper and rotten iron.

"Mr. Han, this warehouse is full of ordinary waste products. You told me before, let us put those things that look like old objects together separately, and I will let them all be placed in the innermost warehouse. .”

Song San stood behind Han Chunming, reporting the situation softly.

"Go, go and see!"

Hearing this, Han Chunming immediately turned around and went out, heading towards the innermost warehouse.

Song San hurriedly followed, found the key in twos and twos, opened the warehouse door, and let Han Chunming walk in.

As soon as he walked in, Han Chunming's eyes lit up suddenly, and then he stepped forward quickly, and stood in front of a three-legged copper stove more than 20 centimeters high.

If he is not mistaken, this is obviously a Xuande three-legged stove in the Ming Dynasty, and it will be worth at least 21 to 6000 million in the [-]st century.

He leaned in front of the three-legged copper stove, tasted it carefully for a while, and then played with it, finally confirming that it is a very complete and extremely well-made authentic Xuande stove.

Immediately, his heart was filled with joy.

It proved that his strategy of using salvage companies to collect curios worked, and it was a surprise for him in the first place.

Seeing Han Chunming's delighted look, Song San couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, although he didn't understand what was so special about such an ordinary bronze stove.

As long as Han Chunming is satisfied, he doesn't have to worry that Han Chunming will have any opinion on him.

In fact, in this era, although some people have realized the value of antiques, they never imagined that the collection of antiques would become so popular in the future.

Not to mention a layman like Song San, if you want him to spend a lot of money to buy such crap, it would be better to let him spend money to buy a few houses.

Not long after, Han Chunming had played enough with the three-legged copper stove, and then looked at other things.

Soon, he found many good things again.

Among them, there are five pieces that he is more satisfied with, a bronze Buddha statue of the Tang Dynasty, a bronze mirror with auspicious animal grapes and twelve zodiac patterns of the Han Dynasty, a bronze nobleman of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and a bronze seal of the Warring States Period.

Although the value is not high, around 600 million or so, he already feels quite satisfied to be able to get these treasures so easily.

In addition, he also found some antiques of relatively ordinary value.

There are some calligraphy and paintings by famous masters in the late Qing Dynasty, some ordinary engraved ancient books, some ordinary bronze candlesticks and lamp holders, and some copper hairpins and hairpins.

After tasting these antiques, he suddenly realized a problem.

Generally speaking, people choose to sell to junk collectors, most of which are metal and paper, such as wooden furniture, gold, silver, jade, ceramics and stoneware, and they will not be sold at all.

In this way, he would not be able to receive these types of antiques.

Although he doesn't value these antiques very much, he still enjoys the collection process.

It seems that we still have to think of a better way!

(End of this chapter)